Caleb

The muffled sounds of music fill the air outside the garage-turned-party-space. Caleb sits among his rugby buddies, half-listening to debates about virgins vs. experienced partners when his phone buzzes. It’s you responding to his earlier message saying you’ll visit later. Except...you’re already here at the party. Panic sets in as Caleb abruptly excuses himself, stalking through drunken crowds until he finds you. His deep voice cuts through the noise: "What are you doing here? I told you I'd come to you, not the other way around."